Getting Caught

NOTE: all characters in this story are fictional and above the age of 18. This story involves consensual sex between adults with cheating, verbal degradation and bi-sexual themes.

As the shock cleared from Brian's mind, he took in the sight of the two new arrivals properly. Spencer's face was red from a mix of embarrassment and excitement at the scene he had just walked in on. Andrew's expression was hard to read; anger, confusion, hurt. Brian thought he saw a bit of arousal as well but this may have been wishful thinking.

"What the fuck are two doing?" Andrew started forward towards Brian. To Drew's credit, he continued to guide Maddison by her hips. She had pulled back from Brian but if anything, was more turned on by this change of events and was eagerly giving into Drew's directions. "You leave my party to do this? And Dad, who is this? You are married?" There was a sick part of Brian that took pleasure in being a part of the moment that destroyed Andrew's view of the father he idolised.

"Son, you are going to be married soon and you need to understand that this happens. Sometimes you just need to find a slut who wants you and enjoy yourself. Don't think about it too hard" Drew's calm voice was a salve to the situation. Brian could see the gears turning in Andrew's head as he faced his father. Suddenly he looked down at Maddison and seemingly for the first time, comprehended that there was a beautiful woman in front of him. A thrill ran up Brian's spine as he recognised the lustful glint that entered Andrew's eyes for a second.

Spencer had been silent so far, standing to the side of the scene watching. As if any action by him would shatter something special he was witnessing. Brian had noticed Spencer's glances before. The way he followed Andrew around like a lost puppy. Normally it annoyed Brian in a way he could not explain but now it may be the key to breaking the tension.

Drew continued fucking while Andrew watched, frozen in place and conflicted. Meanwhile, Brian caught Spencer's eye and beckoned him over.

"Like what you see, Spence?" Brian let the implication hang in the air. "Come sit here." He pats beside him. Spencer dutifully takes a seat, eyes flicking between Drew's sweaty, exposed chest and Andrew's distracted face. "Spencer, don't be shy. She wants you too, isn't that right slut?"

"Fuck yes" Maddison hisses as she leans forward again, this time waiting patiently in front of Spencer as she continues to rock back onto Drew. "Please give it to me." Spencer is hesitant but the bulge in his pants betrays him.

"Come on, let's see how much you like it," at Brian's insistence, Spencer's hands fumble with his belt as he reluctantly but eagerly frees his erection. Maddison is on it as soon as it is out. Spencer whimpers and closes his eyes as Maddison gets to work. He is overcome with the sudden pleasure, as well as the embarrassment of being seen by so many other men. Brian turns his attention back to Andrew, who is now watching his last ally abandon him. "See mate, nothing dramatic here, just a bit of fun. Let's do this together on your last night."

Andrew looks at Brian, his open demeanour reflecting the fact he sees his best friend still for what he thinks he is and not as the manipulative pervert he really is. Absent-mindedly, he thumbs his growing erection through his pants as he watches Spencer get serviced. His resolve weakens and Brian strikes.

"She is just a slut who loves this kind of thing. Give her what she needs with us. Be a man" Andrew sighs and crumbles, unbuttoning his pants and letting them fall to the ground. Spencer opens his eyes and blushes instantly at the sight of Andrew's thick, 7-inch cock rising out of a small blond bush. The pure masculinity of the uncut piece sticking out from Andrew's muscular hairy thighs is too much for Spencer to handle. He moves away from Maddison's mouth, breathing heavily as if about to blow. She gives him a comforting look before returning her focus to Drew.

Three spectators watched as Maddison stood up, pushed Drew into a lying position and re-mounted him, now riding reverse cowgirl. Brian watched as Andrew began to stroke at the sight of her tight body bounce.

"That's it, show everyone how much of a slut you are for married men," Drew grunted, thrusting up to meet her bounce. The boys could see that she was close and Drew would finish her off. "You love this, don't you? Being the centre of attention, our little fuck toy for the night," his words spurring her on, her body rocking back against him with desperate desire.

Brian did not want to scare Andrew off but knew he had to keep the ball rolling. He turned to Spencer, who was still panting, his cock sticking straight up as his eyes raked across Drew's thighs, balls and the small glimpses of cock that could be seen with each bounce.

"Hey, Spencer," Brian calls to him, a wicked grin on my face. "You want to join in on this, don't you? Maybe you want a taste of what she's getting." With this, he gets up and guides Spencer by the shoulder until they are before the fucking couple. Brian pushes him to his knees until his head is down at the point where Drew's cock is sliding in and out. "Lick her while he fucks her," Brian commands, watching Spencer's hesitation turn into eager compliance, his tongue lapping at you, adding another layer of sensation.

Worrying he has crossed a line too quickly, he turns back to Andrew. Instead, the groom-to-be is openly stroking his cock now. Maybe justifying his innocence in this act of voyeurism alone.

"Fuck, Dad, you're really showing her who's boss," he says, almost in awe, his hand working his erection. Andrew, his own arousal heightened by the sight of his father in control, steps closer, his cock throbbing. Drew looks up and catches his son's eye, relieved the earlier awkwardness is gone and re-doubling his efforts to put on a good show.

Spencer, now fully engaged, continues to pleasure Maddison with his mouth, his moans muffled against her, his free hand reaching to stroke himself, enjoying the thrill every time he accidentally licks Drew's balls and cock.

The room echoes with the sounds of sex - Maddison's fevered cries as she serves and is serviced, the wet sounds of Spencer's tongue, Drew's grunts of pleasure, and the sincere and manipulative input of the onlookers, orchestrating this debauched symphony.

"It feels so good Daddy" Maddison moans as she continues to stretch herself on Drew's cock and grind against Spencer's eager tongue. "I am so close," she whimpers.

"That's right, call me Daddy," Drew growls, his hands gripping your hips as he pounds into you, each thrust deep and relentless. "You love this cheating cock, huh?" His words spur her on, her body rocking back against him with desperate desire. "Admit it and you can cum on Daddy's cock."

"Fuck I love it. I love being a whore for married men. Cheat with my pussy daddy. Please don't stop, make me cum" This last admission from Maddison was proceeded by a long and shuddering orgasm. Her breathing deepened as she slowed down and remained in Drew's lap but unmoving for the moment.

With Andrew fully invested in the action and all the men still waiting to blow their loads, Brian knew the final act would give him what he wanted.